gabesz.68 0 Share Posted May 20, 2005 Egy kicsit más: Ritchie Blackmore-Candice Night Way to Mandalay I wandered down the pathway, through the misty moor Like I knew he did a thousand times before Voices seem to echo "Come talk with me a while Just around the corner, just another mile..." I had heard the stories, her legend served her well A mystic's myth or fable, truth or fairy tale A raggle taggle gypsy , with a toothless smile Said "Sit with me my darling, let's talk a little while..." *And the road goes on, seeming ever longer on the Way to Mandalay And the road goes on, forever will I wander on the Way to Mandalay... The mile went on forever, the minutes turned to days Could I have been misguided by the mystic's ways? The moment lasts forever, at least it does for me Caught between what happened and what could never be... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gabesz.68 0 Share Posted May 20, 2005 LIVE - Pillar of Davidson warm bodies, i sense are not machines that can only make money past, perfect, tense words for a feeling and all i've discovered i'll be along son with medicine supposed to, designed to make you high i'll be along son with words for a feeling and all i've discovered old, bad eyes old, bad eyes old, bad eyes on lonliness comes go see the foreman, go see the profiteer on lonliness drives we're takin' our time movin' shit for this holy slime old, bad eyes old, bad eyes old, bad eyes, almighty fear the shepherd won't leave me alone he's in my face and i the shepherd of my days and i want you here by my heart and my head, i can't start till i'm dead Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
eremit 1 Share Posted May 20, 2005 --- I Love You Budapest I Zene: Póka Egon Benedek Szöveg: Földes László A tündér a Mata Harit énekli Míg a Bérkocsis utcában sétál, A stricik a presszóban snóbliznak, A zsaruk elfordulnak némán, Kezdodik az Álmok Találkozója. Kísérje el ezen a sétán! Bezár a Gong, a Grafitti mozi, Ma nem lesz Rocky Horror Picture Show, Jön tíz Madonna és húsz Hófehérke, Száz spicli, húsz Bruce Lee, húsz Télapó, Woody Allen ellen Allen Ginsberg, István a király és a fél Gestapó. A falon csillag és kereszt, I love you, Budapest. Szent Johanna mellett két medikus Csodálkozik, mit keresek erre, Viszi oket egy ökomenikus, Jótékony, utolsó menetre, Vikidál felkéri Friderikuszt Egy heavy metal filmfoszerepre. --- I Love You Budapest II Othello vagyok, a féltékeny vadállat. Látom, nekem itt nincs szerepem, Észre sem vesznek álruha nélkül. Maszkot cseréljek, vagy a fejem? Szomorú vagyok, hogy nem talállak, Mert a musor nem akármilyen. A falon csillag és kereszt. I love you Budapest. A falon csillag és kereszt. I love you Budapest. --- I Love You Budapest III A sarkon sír egy vén akácos út. Rajta nem megy végig senki már. Egy Latinovitsra jut száz Nagyferó. Felére börtön vagy BAZ megye vár. Nézd csak: itt a piros, hol a piros. Két Lenin mellett két Hitler áll. A falon csillag és kereszt. Óh, I love you... Óh, I love you... Óh, I love you Budapest! --- I Love You Budapest IV Árvalányhajra vár Jimi Hendrix, Lecserélném, mondja, a parókámat. Ádám és Éva szurkálja egymást. Gorcsev Iván nem megy pufajkásnak. Századik levelét írja a Bohóc, Amit sosem küld el a fiának. Othello vagyok egy rossz darabból, Mintha ezt is láttam volna egyszer, Régi a díszlet, az új jelmez olcsó, Közönség nincs, csak sztár, mint a tenger. Szomorú vagyok, hogy nem talállak, Mert elkelne itt egy hús-vér ember. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Mindenkitől elnézést, de egyetlen LC átirat sem lehet teljes az eredeti nélkül, lévén kevesen vállalkoznak, és még kevesebbeknek sikerül nem csak a lényeget, hanem a szöveget is átültetni. Leonard Cohen: TAKE THIS WALTZ Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws Oh I want you, I want you, I want you On a chair with a dead magazine In the cave at the tip of the lily In some hallways where love's never been On a bed where the moon has been sweating In a cry filled with footsteps and sand Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take its broken waist in your hand This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz With its very own breath of brandy and Death Dragging its tail in the sea There's a concert hall in Vienna Where your mouth had a thousand reviews There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking They've been sentenced to death by the blues Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture With a garland of freshly cut tears? Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz it's been dying for years There's an attic where children are playing Where I've got to lie down with you soon In a dream of Hungarian lanterns In the mist of some sweet afternoon And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow All your sheep and your lilies of snow Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Take this waltz, take this waltz With its "I'll never forget you, you know!" This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ... And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook, With the photographs there, and the moss And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty My cheap violin and my cross And you'll carry me down on your dancing To the pools that you lift on your wrist Oh my love, Oh my love Take this waltz, take this waltz It's yours now. It's all that there is. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Peter Gabriel: I Grieve It was only one hour ago - It was all so different then. Nothing yet has really sunk in Looks like it always did This flesh and bone. It's just the way that we are tied in But there's no one home. I grieve ........... for you You leave ........... me So hard to move on Still loving what's gone. Still, life carries on Caries on and on and on and on The news that truly shocks Is the empty, empty page. While the final rattle rocks Its empty, empty cage. And I can't handle this --- I grieve ........... for you You leave ........... me Let it out and move on Missing what's gone. Still, life carries on Still, life carries on and on and on Life carries on in the people I meet Everyone that's out on the street In all the dogs and cats In the flies and rats In the rod and the rust In the ashes and the dust. Life carries on and on and on and on Life carries on and on and on Life carries on and on and on and on Life carries on and on and on Just the car that we ride in The home we reside in The face that we hide in The way we are tied in - As life carries on and on and on and on Life carries on and on and on Did I dream this belief Or did I believe this dream? Now I will find relief I grieve ............. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Alanis Morissette: Uninvited Like Anyone Would Be I Am Flattered By Your Fascination With Me Like Any Hotblooded Woman I Have Simply Wanted An Object To Crave But You You're Not Allowed You're Uninvited An Unfortunate Slight Must Be Strangely Exciting To Watch The Stoic Squirm Must Be Somewhat Heartening To Watch Shepherd Meet Shepherd But You You're Not Allowed You're Uninvited An Unfortunate Slight Like Any Uncharted Territory I Must Seem Greatly Intriguing You Speak Of My Love Like You Have Experienced Love Like Mine Before But This Is Not Allowed You're Uninvited An Unfortunate Slight I Don't Think You Unworthy I Need A Moment To Deliberate Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Massive Attack feat. Elizabeth Fraser: Teardrop (love)love is a verb love is a doing word feathers on my breath gentle impulsion shakes me makes me lighter feathers on my breath teardrop on the fire feathers on my breath in the night of matter black flowers blossom feathers on my breath black flowers blossom feathers on my breath teardrop on the fire feathers on my breath water is my eye most faithful my love feathers on my breath teardrop on the fire of a confession feathers on my breath most faithful my love feathers on my breath teardrop on the fire feathers on my breath stumbling a little (x2) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Placebo: Every You Every Me Sucker love is heaven sent. You pucker up, our passion's spent. My hearts a tart, your body's rent. My body's broken, yours is bent. Carve your name into my arm. Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Sucker love, a box I choose. No other box I choose to use. Another love I would abuse, No circumstances could excuse. In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he Sucker love is known to swing. Prone to cling and waste these things. Pucker up for heavens sake. There's never been so much at stake. I serve my head up on a plate. It's only comfort, calling late. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he Every me and every you, Every Me...he Like the naked leads the blind. I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind. Sucker love I always find, Someone to bruise and leaves behind. All alone in space and time. There's nothing here but what here's mine. Something borrowed, something blue. Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he Every me and every you, Every Me...he [x4] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 Counting Crows: Colorblind I am colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready (Repeat 3 times) I am taffy stuck and tongue tied Stutter-shook and uptight Pull me out from inside I am ready (Repeat 3 times) I am fine I am covered in skin No one gets to come in Pull me out from inside I am folded and unfolded and unfolding I am colorblind Coffee black and egg white Pull me out from inside I am ready (Repeat 3 times) I am fine (Repeat 3 times) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 És mára tényleg az utolsó dal következik: Craig Armstrong feat. Elizabeth Fraser - This Love This love This love is a strange love In that it can lift a love This love This love I think I'm gonna fall again And ever when you held the hand And turn 'em in your fingers, love This love Now rehearsed we stay, love Doesn't know it is love This love This love Doesn't have to feel love Doesn't care to be love It doesn't mean a thing This love This love loves love It's a strange love, strange love This love This love This love is a strange love, strange love I'm gonna fall again love Doesn't mean a thing Think I'm gonna fall again This Love Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 20, 2005 ERKEL Ferenc : Bánk bán Mint száműzött, ki vándorol A sűrű éjen át, Vad förgetegben nem lelé Vezérlő csillagát, Az ember szív is úgy bolyong, Oly egyes-egyedül, Úgy tépi künn az orkán, mint Az önvád itt belül. Csak egy nagy érzés éltetett Sok gond és gyász alatt, Hogy szent hazám és hős nevem Szeplőtlen megmaradt. Most mind a kettő orvosra vár, S mig itt töprenkedem, Hazám borítja szemfödél, S elvész becsületem. Hazám, hazám, te mindenem ! Tudom hogy mindenem neked köszönhetem Arany mezők, ezüst folyók, Hős vértől ázottak, könytől áradók. Sajgó sebét felejti Bánk, Zokog, de szolgálja népe szent javát. Magyar hazám te mindenem, Teérted bátran meghalok, Te szent magyar hazám ! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
benkovics 0 Share Posted May 20, 2005 Orgia [benne Pilinszky János Négysoros-a] Ez Hobo legjobb verse, amit valaha írt! köszi! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
payskin 917 Share Posted May 20, 2005 Teérted bátran meghalok, Te szent magyar hazám ! Mekkora LOL! Hát ez meg honnan terjedt el? Tele van vele az internet! Mi még úgy tanultuk ének órán, hogy Szép érted élni, érted halni, Te szent magyar hazám! De az itt található szövegkönyvben meg ez van Szép érted élni, érted halni, Te hős magyar hazám! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 21, 2005 Sajnos én sem emlékeztem pontosan, hogy mi a valós verzió, ezért a neten kerestem, és midnössze egy Francia fórumon találtam meg, ott éppen ebben a verzióban. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maverick 0 Share Posted May 21, 2005 Mekkora LOL! Hát ez meg honnan terjedt el? Talán Simándy Józseftől.. Egyébként van egy régebbi verziója is, de az meglehetősen furcsa (hogy ne használjak erősebb kifejezést..) volt, ugyanis egy sort ismételgettek végig, ami kb. így hangzott: "Szegény hazám, te mindenem, rajtad előbb kell, előbb segítenem"... Megnéztem a nálam lévő librettot, ott így szerepel: Hazám, hazám, te mindenem! Tudom, hogy életem neked köszönhetem. Arany mezők, ezüst folyók, Hős vértől ázottak, könnytől áradók Sajgó sebér felejti Bánk, Zokog, de szolgálja népe szent javát. Magyar hazám, megáldalak! Szép érted élni, érted halni, Te szent magyar hazám! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 22, 2005 Greene kedvéért: Tracy Chapman: Behind The Wall Last night I heard the screaming Loud voices behind the wall Another sleepless night for me It won't do no good to call The police Always come late hey If they come at all And when they arrive They say they can't interfere With domestic affairs Between a man and his wife And as they walk out the door The tears well up in her eyes Last night I heard the screaming Then a silence that chilled my soul Prayed that I was dreaming When I saw the ambulance in the road And the policeman said "I'm here to keep the peace Will the crowd disperse I think we all could use some sleep" Last night I heard the screaming Loud voices behind the wall Another sleepless night for me It won't do no good to call The police Always come late hey If they come at all Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Sting: Big lie, small world I sat down and wrote this letter Telling you that I felt better Since you'd gone and I was free I'm so happy I have so little time to spare now I'm wanted almost everywhere now I make out like Casanova Friends are always coming over I signed my name as if I meant it And sealed it with a kiss and sent it The letter had improved my mood Happy in my solitude But halfway home I changed my tune And when I saw my lonely room The mirror caught my eye When I sit down I cry Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world I had to intercept that letter Telling you that I was better I raced to catch the postman's van He was leaving as I ran I missed the bus, I missed the train I end up walking in the rain Big dog chased me down the street I hadn't had a bite to eat Feeling sorry for myself And wishing I was someone else I walked across the city 'Cause I couldn't stand your pity Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world The place you live looks opulent And obviously a higher rent Than our cozy little room I had this sense of doom Your landlord says you're out of town But your new boyfriend's always around The hour was getting late So I sit down and wait Here's the postman with my letter Coming down the path, he'd better Give that thing to me I have to make him see Begging doesn't do the trick He thinks that I'm a lunatic But then who comes upon the scene But your new boyfriend, Mr. Clean I hit the postman, hit your lover Grabbed the letter, ran for cover The police arrived in time for tea Said they'd like to question me But I can only curse my fate I had to face the magistrate It hasn’t been the best of days I'd like to fly away Big lie, small world Big lie, small world It was a big lie, small world Big lie, small world Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Sting: Everybody laughed but you Everybody laughed when I told them I wanted you I wanted you Everybody grinned they humored me They thought that someone had spiked my tea Everybody screamed they told me you Would cost the moon we'll be there soon Everybody laughed till they were blue They didn't believe my words were true Everybody laughed but you It's easy to lose touch with all the friends You like so much or liked so much Everybody laughed they couldn't take me seriously Abandoned me Sometimes I would read of things they'd done in magazines They made the scene Everybody left with such important things to do But I'm not blue Everybody left but you Everybody left but you Many years have passed And some have fallen by the way I heard them say Everybody dreamed but those who fell Are sleeping now, they're sleeping now Everybody climbed like ivy to the top most branch It was their chance Everybody grasped till they were through It's all they thought that they could do Cause everybody fell Everybody fell Everybody fell but you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Sting: Fragile If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the color of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are How fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are How fragile we are Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Sting: Shape of my heart He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He doesn't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart And if I told you that I loved you You'd maybe think there's something wrong I'm not a man of too many faces The mask I wear is one Those who speak know nothing And find out to their cost Like those who curse their luck in too many places And those who fear are lost I know that the spades are swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Sting: Fields Of Gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in the fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in the fields of gold We'll walk in the fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we walked in the fields of gold When we walked in the fields of gold When we walked in the fields of gold Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Geszti Péter Csepp a tengerben Ki látta, Nap vagy Hold, egy réges-régi esten? A jötted csöndes volt ezen az égitesten. Mondd, ezután még mit remélhettél? Útra kelhettél, mint millióan mások, Bíztál, hogy más cél és más ok hív valahol, Egy pont a távolból. Csepp a tengerben, Kit Földre ejt egy kósza csillag. Csepp a tengerben, Minden jól van már, hogy itt vagy. Hiába lázadtál, ezerszer eltévedtél, Hiába szárnyaltál, ezerszer visszaestél. Múlt ezer év; mondd, mit reméltél még? Hiába játszottál, te vagy a játék rabja, Felkap a hullámok habja. Még ezer év, míg partot érhetnél. Csepp a tengerben, Kit Földre ejt egy kósza csillag. Csepp a tengerben, Minden úgy van jól, ha itt vagy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sámán 0 Share Posted May 24, 2005 A MINDENSÉG, A SZÓ ÉS A VALÓSÁG - VHK / Grandpierre Attila a szavak kiözönlése forgolódó, zenélõ, nyüstölõ szavak áradatában hajol vissza magára a világ! miközben a szóról azt mondom: szó, a szó azt mondja a szóról: szó! amíg a szóról szót mondó szóról mondom: szóról szót mondó szó, a szóról szót mondó szó mondja a szóról szót mondó szóról:szóról szót mondó szó! mondja a szó! az elsõ szóval kezdõdött a világ, a szót-szóró-szóval. a többi szó a szót-szóró-szóról szóló, szót szóró szó! a szót-szóró-szót-szóró szót szót-szóró szó szórja! szól a szó, a szószóló szó, káprázó szószóró-szót szór a káprázó szó! leyen szó! legyen szó! legyen a szótól: szószülõ szó! szó-szobrot szóró, szóval szólaló szobor-szó! a világ a mûködõ szó! a világ a világról szót szóró szó! a világ az önmagát kimondó szó! a világ - magát szavánál fogva magán átrepülõ szó! a világ - magát helyérõl kirántó, magát önmûködõen kirántó, rántatlanul rántó, húzatlanul húzó, kimondatlanul kimondó szó! a szó a világ élete,a világnak életet, születést ado szó! a szó a világ nemzése,a világ igenlõvé nemzése, igézése, idézése, a világ testet öltése, a kimondhatatlan kimondása! a szó az isten istenné válása, a szó az isten végsõ építõköve, a szó a semmi újrafelosztása! a szó a lehetetlen lehetségessé tevése, a végsõ megvalósítás egyetlen esélye, a lovagló, táncoló, ünneplõ szó! a szó az önmagát meghaladó szó, a testet öltõ, és egyre újabb testet öltõ, testbõl kiömlõ ige, a bennünk fészkelõ, csontig sarkantyúzó, a mindenség égzengését felerösítõ - belõlünk mindegyre feltörõ szó - sistergõ szó rákfene szó Úristen szó! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sámán 0 Share Posted May 24, 2005 elõérzet - VHK / Grandpierre Attila kromoszómák emelte vattacukor-felhõkarcolók génjeink emberjárású vasárnap délutáni szökõkútjai testet öltve a felvilág csontvázán hegedülve a mélyvilágba járási tilalom idején a lappangó öröklét-élõlények életünk árán kajtatják Don Quijote álmaikat hogy tejutak kékes sajkáihoz imádkozhassanak a csatárláncba fejlõdõ kozmosz-lehallgató öröklét-hordozók vágyainkat termesztve szüretelve készülnek a lepke-lét mámorába elõérzetek vagyunk a zászlót bontott idõtlenség elõ-akkordjai egy megremegõ kép szétfolyó festék-csíkjai Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shia-ko 0 Author Share Posted May 24, 2005 Ha már jelenlétével megtisztelt minket: Joe Cocker: The Simple Things (J. Shanks/R. Neigler/P. Roy) Somewhere Along The Way I Got Caught Up In The Race I Kept Spinning And Turning Lost Myself My Hope My Faith We're Always Wanting More Than What We Have And What I've Learned Is All I Really Need Are... The Simple Things That Come Without A Price The Simple Things Like Happiness Joy And Love In My Life I've Seen It All From So Many Sides And I Hope You Would Agree The Best Things In Life Are The Simple Things Hey Everybody Don't Get Me Wrong You Got To Understand Ambition And Knowledge Are The Seeds Of Every Woman And Man It's Good To Work... Work Hard And Prosper As Long As You Take Time To Find... The Simple Things That Come Without A Price The Simple Things Like Happiness Joy And Love In My Life I've Seen It All From So Many Sides And I Hope You Would Agree That The Best Things In Life Are The Simple Things This World Moves So Fast Sometimes You Got To Slow Down, Down, Down To Find Out What Its All About We're Always Wanting More Than What We Have What I've Learned, Is What I Really Need A The Simple Things That Come Without A Price The Simple Things Like Happiness Joy And Love In My Life I've Seen It All From So Many Sides And I Hope You Would Agree The Best Things In Life Are The Simple Things Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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